This is Ed. He's a treasure hunter, searching for secrets of the sand. It gets him walking on the beach. He picked up this hobby from his brother-in-law who also hunts regularly. For Ed, it's not so much the find, but the meditation. He pads along Virginia Beach and concerns himself with the unexpected: the lawn mower screw, the tent peg, the bottle cap. He's found two silver womens' necklaces, a ten caret wedding ring, and a debit card with the pin written on the back, "With the pin written on the back!" he marveled. Ed's not in the search and rescue game for the monitary value, per se; he's there for the sand; storied misfits, lost and found.
